[hider=Delphia Dianella Day][i]Character Sheet:[/i]
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Delphia stands a small 4'5" with a petite frame. Her features are soft and rounded with a pair of striking blue eyes - on her right cheek, a beauty mark rests, a secondary feature that happens to be a bit prominent. The young girl often dyes her hair different shades, currently she's particularly compelled to have it be a shocking shade of pink.[/center]

[b]Name:[/b] Delphia Day
[b]Age:[/b] 17
[b]Themesong:[/b] https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tQhbktFT7HI

[b]Personality:[/b] Calm, collected, studious - Delphia is a girl who takes things very seriously and dislikes wasting her time. She holds a very determined and precise air about her, which makes her a very difficult character to associate with in terms of friendship.

[b]Biography:[/b]
Delphia is the youngest of three, though unfortunately separated from her birth parents due to personal misconceptions and conflicts. For the majority of her life she lived with her beloved aunt and uncle, the two taking the role of what her birth parents were unable to fill. They did their best to provide her with a normal life, and through all of their hard work and labor, Delphia managed to grow up a modest member of society.
It wasn't until her sixteenth birthday when things began to take a turn. After the passing of her grandparents, Delphia and her family tasked themselves with clearing out their belongings, rightfully situating them where they belonged. In the basement of her grandfather's workshop, Delphia found something bound by cloth and chain, dust clouding the surface. She found herself curious in the midst of this all; Perhaps her grandfather had been working on something? Perhaps what was bound here was supposed to remain that way?

[i]Child.[/i]

A voice reverberated through her head, throwing her off of her balance.

[i]Willst du Macht?[/i]

Willst du what? What did it mean? What was happening?

[i]Öffnen Sie mich.[/i]

Her hands gripped at the tattered cloth, tugging and tearing to reveal what was underneath - she felt so compelled, though she didn't understand why. Delphia's gaze rested on the gauntlets, her reflection staring back at her on the pristine metallic surface.

[i]Kin of kin. Fate brings you and I together, this was no mistake. The stars aligned and now we stand face to face - or rather, face to metal. Do you wish to pursue your destiny, kin of kin?[/i]

Fate had no purpose here. Delphia enjoyed her life thus far, why would she want it any other way? This was far beyond her... And yet, it was alluring. Why not test what fate had to offer?

[b]Magic Circle, picture and location:[/b]
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This magic circle is located on her left inner thigh, a very awkward spot.[/center]

[i]Character Sheet (SOUL GEAR):[/i]
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In his human form, he takes the shape of a tall, older man - Donnerhardt stands at around 6'4" with broad shoulders and a medium build. His face is sharp, his nose and jawline defined honing a peppered beard and wise hazel eyes. Donnerhardt's real form is in Delphia's appearance' He takes the shape of two large fighting gauntlets that vaguely resemble robotic limbs.[/center]

[b]Human Name:[/b] Donnerhardt
[b]Real Name:[/b] Stärke und Mut

[b]Power:[/b] Other than the enhanced strength and endurance provided by the gauntlets, the wearer is bestowed a few special talents;
[i]Gravity[/i] - The user is able to manipulate the force of gravity within a specific range. In this instance, the range is forty feet. The user allows gravity around them to shift, weight either increases or decreases allowing harder hits or an easier time to move around rough terrain - those within range are put under the effects of these gravitational influxes and should remain weary when they engage in close combat.
[i]Bond Of The Götter[/i] - Only the human he is bound to is able to use the gauntlets. To the primary user, the gauntlets are light and easily moveable - however if another person were to try the gauntlets on, they would be met with an immovable object.

[b]Biography:[/b]
Sculpted. Practiced. Precise. He was made to be a war machine. From blacksmith to blacksmith he was handed down, each adding their own pieces - bits of inspiration, scrap, and sweat. No one was able to truly determine his age, nor pinpoint the original craftsman, but somehow he would always find himself in the hands of another. Unfinished, but waiting.

Stärke und Mut. Strength and Courage, named accordingly with pride by the artisans that invested so much in him. His developing soul longed for the connection of an owner, a contractor that will finally put his skills to use - yet he was never finished... Blacksmith to blacksmith... They only added little bits, never quite reaching a point where they were satisfied.

Delphia's grandfather would be the last to work on Stärke und Mut. The elderly man invested his entire life into making sure it was completed before his untimely death.

Finally, he would be put to use.[/hider]